Looking at the various answers on the forum, Zhang Chu couldn't help but be speechless for a while, but the answers from these people were not without any effect on him.
At least he now knows that the place where the Yin veins gather is very dangerous, and it is very likely that some powerful ghosts will be born.
Thinking of what Zhou Zhiruo told him before leaving, Zhang Chu couldn't help but feel nervous. Looking at the gradually darkening sky, he couldn't help but hesitate.
"The place where the Yin veins gather, with my current strength, I'm afraid even if I go there, I will be a hindrance to her..." Just when he was hesitating, the administrator suddenly received a private message in the background.
After opening it, I realized that it was a message from Wang Xiaoer, the administrator of Mr. Marvel World in China, "90 forum coins,
I’ll give you a seven-kill order of gods and ghosts. The place where the Yin veins gather can be easily solved. Please contact me if you’d like!”
Seeing this reply, Zhang Chu's heart moved. The Seven Killings of Gods and Ghosts made him naturally aware that the most powerful Taoist among Mr. Marvel in China was even banned by the heaven because of its power.
Dealing with a mere place where the Yin meridians gather is naturally a piece of cake!
Thinking of this, Zhang Chu replied directly without any hesitation and agreed.
Wang Xiaoer was also very straightforward. Without saying a word, he taught Zhang Chu how to use the first form of the Seven Killing Orders of the Turtles as soon as he received the forum coins.
Zhang Chu, who had received the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts, did not hesitate. Looking at the increasingly darkening sky, he quickly walked towards the deepest part of the town.
"But don't let anything happen..."
Thinking in his mind, Zhang Chu ran all the way, and behind him, King Jinlun followed silently.
…
Half an hour later, the sky had completely darkened.
There is no one left in the town. For some unknown reason, the town, which was still very lively during the day, is eerily quiet at the moment. The deeper you go, the sparser the population becomes.
The road became increasingly rough, and finally Zhang Chu appeared at the entrance of a village.
The moment he stepped into the village, the Seven Killing Orders of the Divine Turtles in his arms suddenly burst out with a blazing red light.
Sensing the changes in the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts on his chest, Zhang Chu knew that he had found it.
Zhou Zhiruo should have entered this village.
Looking from a distance, the entire village was pitch black. Even the light of the stars overhead was blocked by a large dark cloud. The entire village was pitch black. You could feel the eerie feeling even from a distance.
After patting the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts on his chest, Zhang Chu raised his feet and walked in.
However, at this moment, a thick fog suddenly rose in the village in front of him, making it difficult to see the way forward. However, the reaction of the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts in his arms was getting louder and louder.
When this happens, according to what Wang Xiaoer said, there will definitely be a lot of ghosts here.
As we walked forward through the thick fog, the scene in front of us suddenly changed. The whole village changed, became brightly lit, and children could be seen running around.
The dark clouds overhead also disappeared, the sky became clear, and the stars shone down, covering the entire village with a silvery glow.
If it weren't for the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts given to him by Wang Xiaoer in his arms, which kept warning him, he would have thought that this place was just an ordinary village.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, he seemed to be hit by something behind him. He turned around and saw a little guy about seven or eight years old standing behind him, rubbing his head and looking at him.
A pair of big eyes full of grievances.
"Brother, who are you and why are you standing in the middle of the road?"
Hearing this, Zhang Chu was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly and said: "I was passing by and was thinking about something just now..."
Hearing Zhang Chu's answer, the little guy nodded in understanding, then ignored Zhang Chu and ran after a group of children not far away.
Seeing this, although Zhang Chu was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes.
Because the heart of the little guy just now was empty, and on the way he ran over, he left behind a series of bloody footprints.
Obviously, the child just now was not a living person at all, but a ghost!
"Haha, young man, who are you looking for?"
Just when Zhang Chu was stunned, another old voice sounded behind him. He turned around and saw an old woman in red clothes holding a cane. She raised her wrinkled head and looked at him kindly.
"I'm looking for a friend. I wonder if this old man has ever seen a very beautiful woman wearing a long white dress?"
Zhang Chu asked with a smile still on his face.
However, deep inside her eyes, there was always a cold feeling. The heart of the old woman in front of her was also empty, and blood was gurgling out of it.
"Beautiful woman?"
After the old woman frowned and pondered for a long time, she still shook her head and said, "To tell you the truth, no outsiders have come to our village for a long time. I have never seen the woman you mentioned."
Then the old woman seemed to have thought of something. She looked at Zhang Chu and said, "Is that girl your wife?"
Hearing her question, Zhang Chu showed a shy smile, nodded, and said: "She is my wife. She said she came back to visit relatives. She clearly remembers being here, but she didn't see anyone..."
"Haha, young man, don't worry. Our village is so big. I haven't seen it before. Maybe others have. Come on, follow me into the village. I'll find someone to help you ask..."
As he spoke, the old man stretched out a withered, pale hand, grabbed Zhang Chu's wrist, and pulled Zhang Chu towards the village without any explanation.
Looking at the rotten hand living on his wrist, Zhang Chu's heart became colder and colder, but he always had a smile on his face.
As the old woman continued to go deeper, he saw more and more "people", and Zhang Chu's heart became colder and colder. In the mountain village with hundreds of thousands of people, there was not a single living person, and his heart felt empty.
The ground has long been stained red with blood. From a living perspective, this is a hell on earth.
And these people didn't seem to know that they were dead, and they were still doing what they were doing.
"Old Zhang, come quickly!"
The old woman took Zhang Chu to a courtyard in the village and shouted loudly inside.
After a while, the door opened, and an old man walked out and said, "Grandma Li, what are you?" Lao Zhang looked at Zhang Chu doubtfully and asked the old woman.
The old woman let go of Zhang Chu's hand, waved her hand, and said: "This child is looking for someone. You are the village chief, and you are asking everyone to look for a good-looking girl to see if she is lost..."
Hearing that someone was lost, the old man couldn't help but show a look of anxiety on his face and said: "Okay, I'll ask someone right now. It's getting dark.
But don’t get lost, these days are not peaceful..."
After saying that, he hurriedly walked out the door. After a while, he heard the sound of gongs and drums.
Soon, the whole village became lively.
After a while, a young man came in through the door and said breathlessly: "Grandma Li, we have been searching for many days and still haven't found the person you mentioned. Could it be that he has been killed..."
Hearing the young man's words, the old woman trembled, and then her expression became extremely ferocious, and she screamed: "Impossible, you must not have searched carefully, my daughter will not die!"
"Grandma Li, don't worry, we're going to find her right now, we're going to find her right now!"
The young man seemed to be frightened and hurriedly agreed and ran out of the yard. At this time, Zhang Chu and the old woman were the only two people left in the yard.
After a while, the low sobbing sound of the old woman could be heard in the yard. As she cried, she was muttering something unknown, which seemed to be praying and cursing.
The atmosphere was a bit strange, including the conversation just now. Zhang Chu stood aside the whole time, watching coldly without speaking.
Soon, I saw the young man running in again, but this time, there seemed to be a hint of joy on his face, saying: "Back, I'm back!"